Thursday, May 10, 2012

journal 29

i stare at the wall in front of me, my back to the door.
i get up slowley, and think about what i just saw.
i was walking.
i went down the corner and one minute i saw the sidewalk ahead.
and then i bumped into a....
a....
i shake my head ignoring the big blue police box in my head.
i put my backpack down and sit on my futon.
i get my notebook out and doodle a picture.
i drew the man peaking out of the police box.
i sigh and smile.
he was kinda cute....

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